Sometimes...This conversation takes place:
ME: What would you like for breakfast, Hana?
HANA: Ice cream!
Okay, that conversation actually happens a lot. Like, almost every single morning.
Sometimes...That conversation ends with me saying, "Ice cream isn't for breakfast. How about some oatmeal?" But sometimes, like yesterday, I feel a little crazy and I think, "What the heck? It's only 8:00 am and it's already 90 degrees outside! What is summer for if not to eat ice cream?"
That, ladies and gentlemen is a multigrain strawberry waffle with vanilla ice cream, strawberry preserves and whipped cream sprayed with purple food coloring. It put a smile on Hana's face from ear to ear...and sometimes that's all I'm after. =)
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I remember a big smile when I fixed a macaroni and cheese omelette for the baby girl.
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